"So, what do you want to do with those people in the magic tower?" Everyone had breakfast together in the camp. As there was no preparation beforehand, it was almost more appropriate to take out the things in Liam Ye's space on this continent. The sweet aroma of pie filled the air, and everyone in the camp had a good meal, including the knights sent by Brittin.
In the ancient castle not far away, someone sniffed and felt himself growling with hunger.
Although the Elward Wasteland is not barren, it is not rich enough to feed all the people in the wasteland. The reason why these young people join bandit dens or become mercenaries directly is to have enough food to eat. Otherwise, they would not do such a bloody job.
Yesterday their superiors ordered them to ambush in the castle. They had only eaten a small piece of dry bread all day and all night. The bread was cold and hard and they had finally managed to swallow it. They were already starving, but the sweet smell wafting from the opposite camp made them feel unwell.
Liam Ye used a silver fork to pick up a piece of bacon and fried egg and stuffed it into her mouth. "That depends on how they do it."
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